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This is my plea; this is MY submission So I petition you to stay away from vain tradition It’s rudimentary my dear Christians! Follow Jesus not man, don’t listen to magicians The inscription was handwritten on my heart Its perfection has forever been positioned Jesus was not a politician, so why place restrictions? Where’s the distinction? This isn’t a competition There’s only the affliction of a life spent in derision The road less traveled can be protection, reflection, and salvation; This is my position: You can put a gun to my head wish me dead and I still won’t regret my decision - to follow Jesus!
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
To Follow Jesus
This is my plea; this is MY submission So I petition you to stay away from vain tradition It’s rudimentary my dear Christians! Follow Jesus not man, don’t listen to magicians The inscription was handwritten on my heart Its perfection has forever been positioned Jesus was not a politician, so why place restrictions? Where’s the distinction? This isn’t a competition There’s only the affliction of a life spent in derision The road less traveled can be protection, reflection, and salvation; This is my position: You can put a gun to my head wish me dead and I still won’t regret my decision - to follow Jesus!
richard-martin
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36/M/Romanian
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
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